Dim the lights

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That Same evening, when Olivia Referred to her friends as "Hoes". So I went to check up on and went to her house. I called out " Olivia? Are you her-" but as I said it, the door to her home get pushed more open and I let myself in. I tried texting her, but she didn't reply. Honestly,  I was trying to ask her if something was wrong.. and it seemed eerie as my heart sank every time I took a footstep. Then There was just silence... until, as I was about to walk out of the room, I saw Olivia, in the doorway, smiling in a Creepy way, "Noah! You're here to see me? "  startled, I looked up at her and quickly said, "Aw, Jeez, you scared me.. " but there was just silence. So I looked at my darling and said, "Hey, listen, can we talk about earlier where yo- " I got pushed into Olivia's bed and she happened to be on top of me. She put her head up, staring at me and said " oh, what I'd do with your blood....drink it? eat it? I'll do anything... " she slowly whispered to me those words then, started kissing all over my neck trying to give me a hickey until I pushed her off me. "What are you doing? I don't want sex right now.. " even though, it wasn't sex. But anyway. Olivia sat down straight as I talked to her. "ok so, earlier.. to be honest, babe, you scared me and I really hope you was joking... " as I was talking, she had the most dead Expression on her face.  Tired, really. But it was still creepy.. " O-olivia? " she then turned to me and said "That's how I normally act.. I just wan you to myself and only me.. no one can stop that.. I love you " she said, Trying to hold my hand. " listen, Noah, no one will stop this love no matter how many bullets I take for you, you have my heart ,and I have yours.. forever " She crawled Bach on top of me, but this time, she was holding a knife to my throat. "is that clear? Noah, Baby, we can die together.. and we'll stay together in heaven... " Olivia cackled a bit with an evil smirk. "Olivia...please.. I don't wanna die.." my muscles were out to even move but I was way too scared to die.. there were so many things running in my head, like call the cops or so, but I could barely speak a word since the knife was almost about touching my throat.. could this be the end?

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